The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

"Oh! Hello madam!" Harry quickly stood up and sat up. His thin body looked frail and his face was sallow.Chronic malnutrition left him looking emaciated.

It's a miracle that the future Harry Potter will grow to 6.2 feet (188cm).Maybe, wizarding world foods contain growth hormones?

On the contrary, Daniel very strictly continued Harry's childhood experience and did not grow taller! (laugh)

However, he was in good spirits and his cheeks were filled with red light.

After seeing the visitor, Harry acted very shy, as if he didn't often communicate with others.

Dorothy heard the sound and was deeply touched. This was a poor little guy.

She moved a chair, sat gently in front of Harry, and said, "Hello, Harry. I am your personal lawyer."

"Hello, ma'am!" Harry responded politely.

"The community staff should have explained it to you!"

"Yes, they said they were going to prosecute my aunt. They...will they go to jail?" Harry asked uncertainly. Although he had been treated unfairly in that family, all he ever wanted was to escape. I never had any thoughts of revenge.

"That's all for the judge to judge." Dorothy said with a smile.

Then the two started a relatively relaxed conversation.

In the conversation with this child, Dorothy could feel that this was a kind little guy. In his heart, he actually did not want to see his aunt in prison.Not even willing to testify in court.

However, the young Harry did not know that his own testimony was actually not that important. Regarding the crime of child abuse, the law takes into account that the child victims may be unable to testify in court due to psychological shadow, so regarding this type of Accusations, circumstantial evidence and physical evidence carry a high weight.

The child protection organization has obtained Harry's physical examination report, and community workers have also visited the Dursleys' neighbors.

The evidence they have at this stage is enough for the Dursleys to start in five years.

Just when Dorothy and Harry were having a good discussion.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the room.

"Come in!" cried Dorothy softly.

Then an old man with silver-white hair, a snow-white beard that was as long as his waist and could even be tucked into his belt, blue eyes, wearing half-moon glasses, and a floor-length purple cloak walked in.

The other person was dressed like a wizard, which easily reminded Dorothy of Professor McGonagall whom Dorothy had met in Downing Street.

She frowned, and with a hint of vigilance in her heart, she said, "Who are you?"

"Oh!" The old man seemed very happy. He looked at Harry and Dorothy with a smile, "I still have quite a few titles, but I still like to be called the Headmaster of Hogwarts."

"Are you Dumbledore?" Harry's eyes widened. On his admission letter, at the very beginning it clearly said: Albus Dumbledore, the Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. (President of the International Federation of Magic, President of the Wizards Association, first-level magician of the Order of Merlin)

Every word of that letter was imprinted in his mind!

"Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?"

Dorothy also said.

She had also read Anthony's admission notice and naturally knew the name.

"Oh! I didn't expect that I am also famous in the Muggle world!" The old man smiled under his half-moon glasses.

"It's not common for a big shot like you to come. What's the reason for your coming here?"

Although Dorothy did not know Dumbledore's status in the wizarding world, her years of professionalism allowed her to quickly put on the cold face that often interrogated Humphrey.

The old man looked at the lady in front of him who suddenly changed her face. His next words seemed a little difficult to say. His lips and teeth moved slightly, but he finally said: "I'll take Harry home."

"go home?"

"Back to where?"

"Of course they are his relatives."

"Relatives?" A trace of anger flashed in Dorothy's eyes. She didn't even need to open the report in her hand. She just relied on her memory and said bluntly: "This child has suffered so much over the years. He is emaciated and malnourished. There are still bruises on his left ribs and he even has some mental problems. I seriously suspect that this child is prone to early Stockholm syndrome."

"Now you want to send him back?"

"There are some things I can't explain to you, but this child must stay with his family." Dumbledore's voice was obviously not as relaxed as before, with a hint of guilt in his voice.He had been aware of Harry's situation over the years.

"Then you will be disappointed, because in a few days, the two criminals will go to jail. Don't you want Harry to go to jail with you?" Dorothy continued aggressively.

The chief political adviser to the Prime Minister showed an aura no less than that of Dumbledore.

Even in terms of morality, Yin Yin still has the upper hand.

"It's hard for me to explain to you." Dumbledore's brows gradually wrinkled. The magic of love in Harry forced him to stay by Petunia's side.

It was his mother Lily's choice.

In that moment, when the Killing Curse ended her youth, she entrusted her son to her sister.

"The Dursleys cannot go to jail and Harry must stay with the only family he has."

The old man's strong voice successfully aroused Harry's rebellious psychology.

Although he didn't want to see his aunt go to jail, at least this lady was doing it for his own good, but what about this strange principal?

As soon as he appeared, he was going to push himself back into the devil's cave, which made him angry.

"No, I will never go back to that cupboard again," Harry screamed loudly.He looked directly at Dumbledore fiercely, his eyes full of hostility.

"Yes!" Dorothy continued: "I don't know your wizarding laws, but according to British law, the Dursleys will get the punishment they deserve. I think these two so-called Muggles are not Don’t be bound by wizard rules!”

Muggles.

This word that often appears in the mouths of wizards, the high-level bosses understood its meaning almost instantly. It is easy to speculate that it is probably used to refer to ordinary people like them who are not wizards.

Seeing that the two of them were losing control of their emotions, Dumbledore paused for a moment. He understood that his argument with this lady would not lead to anything.

Then he sighed and said, "I need to talk to your Prime Minister."

"Of course, if you are willing!" Dorothy did not refuse, but stood up generously and stretched out her hand towards Dumbledore.

"Your visit will be welcomed, Mr. Prime Minister."

"I am looking forward."

The two of them clasped their hands, with forced smiles on their faces.

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